Chapter Seventy-Six: See You Again!
"Bo Sheng, do you and I really want to see each other? I just want to save my son, this false saint, you can take it away!"
Silver Edge looked at the Silver Dragon King who had descended across the space, his face changed several times, and his tone softened a little.
A look of helplessness flashed in the Silver Dragon King's eyes, and he slowly shook his head, "War is ruthless, you and I are our own masters, since we have met, it will be difficult to be good." You shouldn't have come out in the first place. ”
"Even Ji Zhan and the other emperors are constantly tied up in the blood, can I watch my son die under someone else's sword?"
"Right or wrong, let's fight. The Silver Dragon King's spatial code flashed with brilliant magical light, and the surrounding space was flooded with cascading ripples, turning his figure into a blurred brilliance.
"If you die, after the war, I will take care of your family. ”
A spatial six-pointed star circle rapidly grew from the Silver Dragon King, enveloping the three Dragon Kings and the Silver Edge in the field, and suddenly opened up a space fragment independent of the Great World of the Earth, cutting off the four powerful Sage Qi.
"Run. A distant and flickering voice fell on Silver Rove's ears, and with it, there was a wisp of silver sword qi.
This sword qi burrowed into the body along the wound on Yinrofu's body, and the condensed energy from the supreme saint was like a heart booster, awakening some of Yinrov's body functions.
Without hesitation, Silver Rove turned into a silver glow and fled in the direction of Clamorgo.
Sha Zheng was shocked in his heart, the Nine Shades of Cold Qi he had planted in Yinrov's body should have sealed all the other party's escape opportunities a long time ago. However, at that moment, the connection between his spiritual power and the Nine Shadows Cold Qi disappeared without a trace, and he could no longer control Yinrov.
Speed is not Sandrobe's strong point at all. Silver Rove was already a head above him, and at this time, he was desperately fleeing under the drive of fear, and the chance of the sand robbery catching up with him was about zero!
Sha Tribulation snorted coldly, and instead of chasing, he inserted the Xuantie Slaughter Sword in his hand beside him, and stared at Yinluo who was quickly moving away with a pair of cold eyes.
He reached into his arms and quickly pulled out an object.
This thing looks like a wooden stake, but there is a pair of extremely delicate horns carved on the left and right, and the light gray lines on it are coiled and entangled, which seems to form an abstract cow's face, making the whole wooden stake look like a cow's face wood carving.
If Shen Yuan could see this thing in Sha Zheng's hand, he would definitely be so frightened that he was speechless. Far from being an extraordinary thing, this stake is a void totem pole!
And look at the carving of this totem pole, nine out of ten are the products of the cloudless cliff!
Sha Zheng rubbed the totem pole in his hand, sneered, and muttered, "Do you really have the ability to predict the future? A chicken-ribbed witchcraft prop really helped me a lot in the end......
Sha Tribulation bent down slightly, and placed the totem pole in his hand firmly on the ground.
As soon as the bottom of the totem pole came into contact with the earth, there was a light gray sacrificial pattern spreading outward with the totem pole as the center, and in a breath, a very strange void sacrificial array was formed!
"Silver Rove. Sha Tribulation's pale lips lifted lightly, and he spat out these three words.
Soon, a lifelike figure was condensed in the sky above the Void Sacrifice Array.
Sha Tribulation sneered silently, and the detective pulled out the Xuantie World Slayer Sword beside him, and withdrew from the range of the Void Sacrifice Array in two steps.
In the Void Sacrifice Array, a mysterious and treacherous fluctuation suddenly flew out, as if summoning a specific being in this world.
The lifelike figure in the Void Sacrifice Array gradually became solidified, the silver battle armor on his body became broken, and the wounds appeared, and the expression on his face struggled with pain, getting closer and closer to the current state of Silver Luofu!
"This!What is this!Don't ...... No...... Let me go, let me go......"
The figure's limbs struggled weakly in the air, but it couldn't shake off the invisible shackles in the underworld, and finally, the gray light on the void sacrifice array flashed, and the shadow of the silver rove turned into an entity and fell from mid-air!
The blue sword flashed, and blood burst out.
The Darkiron Slaughter Sword had already pierced Silver Rove's heart in the next moment.
The blood of the Sage flowed along the lines on the Xuantie World Slaughter Sword to the hilt, and was absorbed by the excited and light Slaughter Sword, and there was no trickle left.
A ruddy glow flashed across Sha Tribulation's face, his eyes narrowed slightly, and an unconscious moan came out of his mouth.
"The blood of the sage, the soul of the sage...... What does this taste like...... No matter what time you taste it, it's so addictive......"
Yinrov's body was gradually covered in frost and snow, and the vitality in his eyes quickly turned into a dead silence like a cold river for thousands of years.
His mind was frozen in the last moment of fright, and then it turned into the purest soul power, merging into the Xuantie World Slayer Sword.
A stream of frost that could freeze the heavens and the earth poured down from the unclear heights and merged into the head of the sandstorm.
There was a pure sage's aura rushing into the sky, causing clouds to move in all directions, and for a while, many powerful beings glanced here.
The realm of the false saint is in the past, and the current sand tribulation is a real saint!
......
At the top of the Wanzhang Snow Peak belonging to the West Heaven Glazed Realm, there were two people sitting opposite each other at this time, one wearing a monk's robe and the other a Taoist robe.
The monk is extremely old, with sparse white hair scattered over his shoulders, two long eyebrows like a waterfall in the mountains, a white chess piece in one hand, and a string of Bodhi beads gently in front of his knee with the other.
The other in a robe was not a human, but a wooden puppet. His body shape is no different from ordinary people, but he can see the faint wooden edges and corners under the robe, which shows that the workmanship is not fine, which is incompatible with his expressive face.
The Dao robe puppet was holding a sunspot in his hand, and was about to fall to the chessboard in front of him, when he was suddenly pulled by the qi between heaven and earth, and raised his eyebrows and looked at the west.
The old monk on the opposite side also lowered his gaze to the west almost at the same time.
The old monk was silent.
The puppet shook his head and sighed softly, "Heroes come out of troubled times." Another one. ”
"This son, it's terrible. The old monk chimed in.
"It can be listed in the seventy-second place of the True Immortal Scroll. It's called ...... Let's slaughter immortals with a cold sword. The puppeteer said, raising his finger and writing a few invisible words in the air.
"The Silver Edge has also been born, bald donkey, how long can you wait?"
The old monk took a deep look at the puppeteer opposite and asked, "Time is running out, and it is time to return." Old friend, what about you?"
"I? I...... There's no way to get out. ”
"Even if the sky falls?"
"Even if the sky falls. ”
......
At the same time that the Void Sacrifice Array in the Silver Sky Fortress area was being urged by the Sand Tribulation, Shen Yuan, who was in a barren forest somewhere on the outskirts of Chijing City, seemed to feel something, and suddenly raised his head and looked to the west.
The Four Holy Totem Poles behind his waist quietly landed, and the Chaos Trick was intertwined under his feet, and a touch of pure white faintly appeared in the center of the intersection of the four elements.
Shen Yuan's probe hand grasped in the air, as if he held a breath in the dark, and his brows wrinkled unconsciously.
"It's ...... Void Sacrifice Array?Teacher?Don't ......"
"Not a teacher...... Could it be the breath of another Void Guardian......? What's going on?"
Shen Yuan's heart moved, and he hesitated twice in place, but after all, he could only stomp his feet fiercely, and flew west without breaking through the air.
He wanted to see what was going on. If there is anyone else in this world who can mobilize the Void Element, whether it is friend or foe, it will be of great significance to him.
However, Cheng Ruan's words to explain him are still in his ears. Shen Yuanzhi is far less intelligent than Cheng Ruan, if he acts without authorization, he will create a great chaos in Cheng Ruan's plan, and at that time, the turmoil in Chijing City may set off a new frenzy, which can be said to affect the whole body. He could only stick to the spot and finish what Cheng Ruan had given him first.
This is the place where he divined, and he wants to meet that man here, and fight again, to avenge the dying old emperor in the capital.
After about two or three hours of sitting and waiting, Shen Yuan heard a crisp sound coming from the distant sky.
The sound sounded like the sound of two smooth and moist wooden objects gently touching each other, and suddenly there was an extremely long distance, which contained an inexplicable power that made people's hearts fall silent.
After half a minute, Shen Yuan heard a second sound.
This sound was less than half a kilometer away from where Shen Yuan was at this time!
The sound fell silent, like a sad song for the dead.
Shen Yuan stood up with his eyebrows condensed and gently dusted off the dust on his body.
He knew that the man was coming.
Soon, in Shen Yuan's field of vision, an old monk wearing a monk's robe slowly pierced through the wind and smoke in the forest, and was coming in the direction of Chijing City!
The old monk clasped his hands together in front of his chest, holding a string of Buddhist beads in his tiger's mouth. Beside him, a dark wooden fish was suspended out of thin air, and another small wooden hammer hung not far from it.
This person Shen Yuan knows, it is the monk Huilin who has been absent for many days!
Monk Huilin also saw Shen Yuan, who was standing quietly in the forest.
There was no surprise on his face, and he didn't even scatter the steps under his feet, so he walked more than ten meters in front of Shen Yuan, stopped, and whispered a Buddha horn.
"Amitabha, the donor is really here. ”
Shen Yuan stared at Monk Huilin for a few seconds with a very complicated expression, sighed faintly, shook his head and said, "Chu Ji, why are you doing this? I heard others tell your story, it's sad and lamentable, but I can't complain about it." The fate of the warrior is the horse leather shroud, and you must blame his death on Ji Zhatou, what's the point?"
"Meaning?" Hui Lin chuckled and shook his head, his face full of lightness, "If Lao Wei doesn't talk to you about the Buddha's Dharma, you won't understand the meaning in my heart." ”
"Since you're here, let's fight. But whether it's you or the little girl who sent you, you should know it very well in your heart. ”
"The new emperor of the Red Empire has been born. Ji Zha's still alive is not good for you or Ji Chigen. He was destined to die, and I was the one who was destined to kill him. You can't stop me. ”
The four totem poles fell to the ground with a bang, the four holy weapons floated up, and the elemental energy was faintly intertwined and coiled around Shen Yuan's body, turning into a tide of energy, making a sound like a wave.
"But they also say that I am the one who is destined to sweep away you, the Luminous Scourge!"